A/N: You girls (and guys) are awesome! Instead of cookies (which certainly won't go through my computer into yours) I'm giving you another chapter. :) This one will give more insight into the Anderson brothers and how they fit in with Rachel and Shelby. I don't own Glee of course, just this plot. :) Rated M for the implied smexy times (which will include at least one incident of bondage) between Shelby, Judy, and their daughters, also rated M because of Santana's mouth.

Chapter Four:

Judy and Shelby had decided to have a romantic dinner out when they found their daughters asleep upstairs. They were only just returning after dark and Judy couldn't stand it anymore. She opened the front door and pinned Shelby against the wall, kissing her wife passionately. Shelby wrapped her arms around Judy's neck and moaned in the kiss.

"Why don't we take this upstairs, honey?" Shelby moaned in between kisses.

"I love the way you think, Mrs. Corcoran-Fabray," Judy said, kissing her neck and lifting Shelby up off the ground.

Quinn came down to the landing and cleared her throat.

Judy turned toward her daughter. "Hello, Quinnie," she said, still nuzzling her wife's neck.

"Rachel and I are fine, thanks for asking," Quinn said.

"She's not having any more pain?" Shelby said, stroking Judy's neck softly.

"No, the pain is gone," Quinn said.

"I want to go see her," Shelby said, kissing Judy's cheek.

Judy nodded, letting her wife down and following Shelby upstairs. They found Rachel sitting up in bed doing her homework on her laptop. Shelby sat on the bed beside her daughter and stroked her hand. Judy stood behind her wife and stroked Shelby's shoulders.

"You okay, baby?" Shelby asked.

Rachel nodded."Yeah, Mama, I'm fine," she said, saving her work and closing her laptop.

Shelby hugged her daughter and kissed her cheek.

"I'm so glad to hear that," Judy said, smiling at her step-daughter. "We'll give you some privacy." She put her hand on Quinn's shoulder and guided her own daughter out of the room. Judy shut the door behind them and led Quinn downstairs.

Quinn's phone rang, but Judy picked it up and said, "Hello."

"Hey Slut!" Santana's voice said. "So how's it going with your new little pet?"

"Just fine," Judy said, playing along. She decided not to let Quinn know who she was talking to. Their phones looked identical and she had the same ringtone on her phone anyway.

"Fine? You finally popped the cherry of the biggest prude in school, you have the little whore dedicated to pleasing your wang twenty-four seven and all you can say is that it's fine?" Santana said. "Come on, bitch, gimme the 411. How did Manhands take that possessive mojo you laid on her back in the dungeon?"

"I gotta go," Judy said, ending the call. "Lucy Quinn Fabray. What the hell have you done to your step-sister?"

"What are you talking about, Mom?" Quinn asked, backing herself towards the basement.

"That was Santana," Judy said, stalking towards Quinn. "She was saying some positively vile things about you and Rachel. Including something about 'possessive mojo'...she wouldn't be talking about that spell that your great-grandmother wrote that nearly killed every partner she ever had, would she?"

Quinn cringed. She had a hard time lying to her mother. "Yes," she said in a small voice.

"We're going to fix this, Quinn," Judy said, grabbing her wrist and charging down the basement to the altar that she'd set up with her first wife. Judy stopped against the opposite wall, shackling her daughter to it. She stomped up the stairs again and Quinn shuddered to think about exactly what was going to happen next. Judy soon returned with Shelby and Rachel behind her.

Rachel looked at her lover and quirked an eyebrow. "What's going on, Mom?" she said to Judy.

"Rachel...tell your mother and I what happened right before all of that pain started," Judy said, pacing in front of Quinn.

"Well, I was looking over a this trio of new boys that came to school today and I noticed how cute the one was...and then the pain started," Rachel said.

Judy looked to her wife. "Quinn here seems to have put a spell on Rachel so that if she does the natural thing that anyone else would do when presented with something nice to look at and looks a bit too long, she feels immense pain," she said.

"Is this true, Quinn?" Shelby asked, her eyes filled with hurt.

Judy nodded to Quinn. "Tell the truth," she demanded.

"Yes," Quinn said. "But I only meant it so that Rachel wouldn't leave me!"

Rachel looked to her step-sister. "You shouldn't have done that, Quinn," she said, biting her lip as tears came to her eyes.

"How do we break this horrid spell?" Shelby asked, holding Rachel close and trying to comfort her daughter.

"You and I can transfer the spell to Quinn, actually," Judy said, looking over at Quinn.

"Mom! No!" Quinn said, struggling against the shackles.

"It's only fair, Quinn," Judy said. "Remember the rule of three."

Quinn's eyes grew big.

Shelby put her hand on Judy's arm and nodded. "Only temporarily, then we'll perform the counter spell on Quinn as well," she said.

Judy nodded, still glaring at her daughter. "Rachel, sweetie, go ahead and sit on the bench over there," she said.

Rachel nodded, leaving Judy and Shelby at the altar.

Judy nodded to Shelby. "We'll need to perform the spell in our robes," she said. "Luckily I have an extra set down here."

Shelby found the robes and took one for herself, dressing behind a screen she found in the corner. Judy, being the less modest of the two women stripped down to nothing before putting the robes over her head. Quinn was used to her mother's slight lack of modesty and just shrugged it off while Rachel averted her eyes and peeked through her fingers.

Shelby chuckled. "Rachel," she said. "Mom and Mama are dressed now."

"Oh good," Rachel said. "I didn't want to see something and then pass out from the pain again."

Quinn cringed at that. "Sorry, baby," she said.

Rachel didn't look at her step-sister. Instead, she watched as Shelby and Judy clasped each other's hands and began the chant to invoke the goddess. Rachel knew the words, but she didn't understand them. She watched as the two women danced around the altar and then broke their hold on each other. Judy took her black-handled athame and chalice and walked slowly towards Quinn as Shelby lit the candles needed for the counter spell. Judy traced the tip of the athame down Quinn's arms and made symbols in her flesh, the purpose of which was to release Rachel from the spell and make it so that Quinn herself felt the pain she'd inflicted on her step-sister for a time yet to be determined by their mothers. As Judy performed the counter spell, she could see Rachel's posture and everything about the brown-haired girl seem to relax. She was still very angry at Quinn for being so thoughtless and selfish.

Quinn winced in pain as some of the cuts became deeper and her blood started to pool in the chalice.

Judy caused the cuts to seal up and leave scars on Quinn's skin as a reminder not to mess with magic that is harmful to anyone else. She took the chalice back to the altar and the two mothers prepared the potion that Quinn would drink to complete the breaking of the spell. Shelby took the chalice from her wife and crossed the room to her step-daughter, pressing the cup to the blonde girl's lips.

"Drink," Shelby commanded sternly, holding Quinn's mouth open and pouring the potion slowly down her throat.

Quinn sputtered as she finished the potion and Shelby took the potion away.

All this time, Rachel had watched her mothers exact their punishment on her sister and she should have felt some kind of vindication, but all she felt was sadness. She looked at Quinn and tears came to her eyes. Rachel looked over at her mothers as Judy and Shelby closed the space and she waited for them to turn to her and ask her to unshackle Quinn.

"Go ahead, sweetheart," Judy said, nodding to Rachel.

Rachel walked over to her sister and released her wrists from the shackles. She let her tears spill down her cheeks as she gazed at her step-sister. Quinn looked to Rachel with her own tear-filled eyes and attempted to wipe her sister's tears away. Rachel slapped her hand away and turned to run up the staircase, sobbing. Quinn looked to their mothers and broke down crying.

Judy put her hand on Shelby's arm to stop her wife from going after Rachel."Let her have some time alone, honey," she said, kissing Shelby's cheek.

Shelby nodded, her own tears streaming down her face.

Judy held her wife in her arms and stroked her back. "Baby...it'll be alright," she said. "Won't it, Quinn?"

Quinn nodded, her tears finally spilling over her cheeks. She ran up the stairs and collapsed on the couch, burying her face in one of the pillows.

"I just want my baby girl to stop feeling pain like that..." Shelby sobbed.

Judy nodded. "I know, love," she said, taking Shelby over to the bench. She sat the two of them down and started singing softly in the old tongue. Judy knew that she'd been harsh with Quinn, but Quinn knew the consequences of her actions and yet she still tried to manipulate Rachel into being hers without free will.

A little while later, Rachel was laying in the spare bed that was never used in hers and Quinn's room, clutching a stuffed Cairn Terrier that she'd had since she was a baby. Shelby came up to check on her and sat on the bed.

"You and Toto haven't cuddled like that since you were six," Shelby said, moving a strand of Rachel's hair from her forehead.

Rachel smiled and scooted over to her mother, laying her head in Shelby's lap. "Mama...I thought you said we didn't have any family anymore," she said quietly.

"We have Judy and Quinn, sweetie," Shelby said.

"No, I mean blood family...the Rowans and Oaks..." Rachel replied, pulling her necklace out and showing her.

"Oh...them," Shelby said, feeling like her world was crashing down on her. "They won't own up to being our family, baby."

"Why not?" Rachel asked, thinking of the three boys she'd met at school. It didn't hurt her anymore to picture their faces.

"They didn't like your father," Shelby lied.

"I see," Rachel said. "Mama...who in your family married someone named Anderson?"

"That's kind of a random question," Shelby said. "But my sister did marry someone by that name."

"You never told me you had a sister!" Rachel said, feeling deeply offended.

"We don't talk," Shelby said. "Her name is April and we're twins...but we're very different people."

"If I get my friend Blaine to send me a picture of his family on my phone, do you think you'd recognize her?" Rachel asked.

"If she is the Mrs. Anderson who is your friend's mother...then I probably would," Shelby said.

Rachel picked up her phone and texted Blaine's number. He'd given it to her in one of their classes because they were assigned to work on a project together. Hey, Blaine...can you send me a picture of your mother and your brothers? I know it's an odd request, but just go with it, k? XX Rachel.

Rachel grinned at Shelby and waited for the picture message to come through on her phone.

"What made you think they were related to us?" Shelby asked.

"They have rings that have the Rowan and the Oak on them, just like my necklace," Rachel said.

"Ahh...they could be a part of a different family, though," Shelby said, but she was lying.

Just then, Rachel's phone buzzed and she opened the picture message up.

Shelby gasped as she saw the blonde woman with the three boys. "Rachel...that's your aunt and cousins..." she said.

"Maybe now you and your sister can kiss and make up?" Rachel asked, looking up at Shelby.

Shelby shook her head. "I don't know if she'll ever want to," she said, tearing up again. "But speaking of sisters...you want to go see yours downstairs?"

"She's not my sister," Rachel said, sighing and turning away.

Shelby leaned down and kissed her cheek. "Forgiveness is a virtue," she said. "In time I hope you can forgive her just as I hope April has forgiven me."

Rachel nodded, texting Blaine again. Turns out, your mom and my mom are twins. Weird, huh?

Shelby stood up and left Rachel alone in her room, going down to see whether Judy needed help with Quinn.

Totally weird, but cool! Blaine sent back.

I want our moms to get together and make up, Rachel said. Think your mom would ok a dinner at a new friend's house?

I'm sure she would! Oh just wait until I tell ol' Hockey Puck that he tried to hit on his cousin! Blaine replied.

Rachel laughed. Well, here in Lima it's not totally unheard of...TMI, I know.

My virgin eyes! Blaine replied. Just kidding. I've heard worse. My boyfriend says worse.

Maybe you can bring your boyfriend along? I'd like to meet him too. Rachel sent.

Sure, he'd love that too.

I'm in the middle of fighting with my step-sister. She's in deep crapola with the moms, Rachel replied.

Do I want to know what she did? Blaine asked.

It's really twisted...and I'm ashamed, so I'd rather not talk about it. But I'll see you in school tomorrow?

Sure thing, cousin.

Night Blaine.

Night Rach.

Oh and don't you dare give the mohawked marauder my phone number or I will hurt you.

He'll never ever see it! I promise.

Rachel set her phone down and cuddled up with Toto under her blankets, letting sleep take over.

When Quinn was sure that Rachel was fast asleep, she crept into the room and laid down beside Rachel. She held her step-sister close and kissed the back of her neck as a way of apologizing. She quietly cried herself to sleep, wishing she could at least have her sister back if Rachel didn't want to be intimate anymore.

A/N: Hope I didn't throw too much at all of you. Thanks so much again to all my followers old and new! Please leave me a little love in the box below!